[Intro]
I woke up screaming fuck the world!
All eyes on me
I woke up screaming fuck the world
They find pies on me
Bandana!
Fuck the world
Yeah hahaha what you say beano
[Hook]
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac (x2)
When we ride on our enemies
Got me feeling like 2Pac (x2)
Bandana
I woke up screaming fuck the world (x2)
[Verse 1]
Bandana on my head with my tattoo's got a screw missing boy I'm nutter than a cashew
Pistol on my lap got the chopper in the trunk
I got 30 in this bitch I'll give you what u want
I got murder on my mind since they killed
Stack and Chinx, bulletproof everything boy I'm riding in the brinks
Catch a fuck boy slipping hit his ass at the light
Shell cases everywhere bullets hit him night night
Chopper, chopper break his ass off proper
No beam jawn
It's war time when I'm aiming at your beam boy
Feeling like PAC when he first came "All Eyez On Me" imma ride till they gone
[Hook]
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac (x2)
When we ride on our enemies
Got me feeling like 2Pac (x2)
Bandana
I woke up screaming fuck the world (x2)
[Verse 2]
Still moving with the clipper on me I'll give it to your bigger homie
Old man Quiles got it like Radames, Riverside motherfucker got a lot bread
Mix the Zè with the Henny I got thug life tatted
Homie doing 20 years cause them sucker niggas ratted
Picture me rolling I got my Glock cocked drop top AC
California dreaming why fuck niggas hate me?
Hail Mary what do we have here now do you wanna ride or die?
Da- da- da- da- da- da- da- (2Pac)
[Hook]
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac (x2)
When we ride on our enemies
Got me feeling like 2Pac (x2)
Bandana
I woke up screaming fuck the world (x2)
[Verse 3]
The number #1 question is I'm still cool with homie
I'm on my Treach shit I do my dirt all by my lonely
Friends killing friends see what Bishop did to Rah I don't trust near nigga I'll let a couple of them fly
Razor blade in my mouth like Birdie on the sideline no if ands or buts motherfucker know I'm bout mines
Suge got grazed, PAC hit four times gotta keep your eyes open cause they hate to see you shine
Lucky me all I wanted was the justice, immortal outlaw still riding on you suckers
It's M.O.B so believe me we enemies, against all odds
[Hook]
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac (x2)
When we ride on our enemies
Got me feeling like 2Pac (x2)
Bandana
I woke up screaming fuck the world (x2)
Artist: Paul St. Hilaire
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